C87 Embarrassed

When he opened the door, it was Nan Hongyu.

"Eh? Why are you here?" Nan Hongyu had a puzzled look on her face as she stuck her head in to take a look. Suddenly, her expression turned ugly.

Yue Feng turned around and saw a pink shirt hanging on the arm of the sofa. He couldn't help but to swallow his saliva. This should be Lee Fei's home. Who wouldn't throw this stuff around at home? It's fine